Morning Tea at a Dairy

Peter's Mum continued to improve and it was not before long till we ventured out with her to a nearby dairy come tea-house for morning tea. We (in the group pic) arrived in time to see the cows coming up for the milking. The impressively long line wound its way from a distant field through a tunnel under the road and up the hill to the adjacent milking sheds. It seems that their body clocks told them it was time to come up. It was a nice way to celebrate Mum's surprising recovery after having her life swing in the balance just ten days prior.